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All of the hospital stays. All of the therapy. All of the syringes and feeding tubes and connecting tubes and ferrel bags. All of the doctor's appointments. All of the nights I never thought we'd sleep again. All of the IV sticks and finger pricks and glucometers and beeping pumps. All of the labels.

He has overcome.

He's a little fighter, this kid. And he keeps surprising us. Surprising his doctors. Surprising his therapists. He's come so far. And we can't be more proud of him.

Grace While We Wait

Hey there! I'm so glad you're here. This is one of my absolute favorite spaces. I'm Jessica, wife to my life-crush and mama to two through the miracle of adoption. I'm learning how to walk in my identity as the Father's daughter and finding Him in the hidden, secret places. Go grab a cup of coffee and come join me!